The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 269 Really reluctant to leave
Perhaps he was too crazy and too greedy, even though he was very gentle, she still fell asleep tiredly.

Holding him in his arms, Fu Boyan's heart was beating slowly, as if there was a vicious person inside, holding a sharp knife, cutting his heart again and again.

It was painful and bloody.

"Yaoyao, I really can't bear to leave, but I can't bear to let you leave me!"

It took so long to find her, but now, they are facing separation again.

Ah!Maybe the sky is also jealous of them.

In the past, Murong Qingge was arranged to stop them from falling in love, and now Lu Zixuan was arranged to hurt Yaoyao!

Although they are all dead now, they have caused too much harm to Yaoyao, too much, he would not even live if he made them ghosts!

"Yaoyao, if I leave, you must take good care of yourself and don't let anyone bully you."

He wasn't worried about whether that method would succeed, but what worried him most was that he was gone.What should Yaoyao do?
She is so weak and stupid, without her own protection, what should she do if she is injured, what if she is bullied? !

However, he has no choice!

Now we can only help her become stronger so that she has enough ability to protect herself.

"Yaoyao, you will protect yourself, right?"

Fu Boyan asked the little man in his arms.

"Well, you certainly will."

He asked himself.

In her sleep, Xiao Mengyao felt her whole body was warm, as if there was still a strong internal force flowing in her body.

And this kind of internal force is very pure, and it is much stronger than her previous life's internal force.

Because of the heat, she habitually searched for that cold embrace.

Searched, groped, and finally found.

Close, Ceng Ceng, cool, very comfortable.

Fu Boyan frowned, Yaoyao is such a villain, she is not honest when she is asleep.

But, he was quite happy to rub it in his arms.

With a tightening of his powerful arms, the little figure in his arms was tightly pressed against him, and soon there was a gap...

The next day, Xiao Mengyao woke up fairly early, and when she opened her eyes, the side of the big bed was empty, and Fu Boyan had long since disappeared.

Xiao Mengyao wondered, isn't he a guy who likes to stay in bed?Why did you get up so early today?

Strange, the sun really came out from the east.

Xiao Mengyao didn't think much about it, she got out of bed, and today she felt that her whole body was full of strength, this feeling was very special.

After washing up, Xiao Mengyao walked out of the bedroom, but vaguely heard someone talking.

"If you keep taking your medicine, how long can she last?"

It was Fu Boyan's voice.

"This medicine can only temporarily suppress the onset of toxins. The little girl is too poisoned and can only live for a week at most."

This is Gongsun Qian's voice.

Xiao Mengyao was surprised, why did her hearing become so good?

They should be in the living room, but she could hear them all.

However, hearing their conversation, she suddenly regretted it.

If she didn't hear it, she could still lie to herself that there was a possibility of healing.

But now, she is really going to die.

For a while, the conversation she just heard made her feel a lot colder.

The breath of death was spreading, and she was in a state of confusion, walking forward with one foot and one foot.

Their expressions were all in a daze, and anyone who didn't pay attention could trip over the carpet.

The center of gravity was out of balance, she was very close to the cold and hard ground, but she still didn't react.

She fell, but in the end, instead of embracing the ground, she fell into a familiar embrace.

"Why are you so careless?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Xiao Mengyao returned to her spiritual sense, and only then did she react.

"What's wrong?" She asked stupidly.

"..."

She doesn't know what's wrong?Fu Boyan was sweating profusely.

"It's okay, just be careful in the future."

Fu Boyan picked her up while talking, but didn't say anything more.

(End of this chapter)